my buddhist boyfriend

Chapter 38 38. Lover Chapter

I went to work on the eighth day.Mo Nan sent red envelopes to all of them. As a boss, Mo Nan is quite competent. .

In the office, Zhou Han and the others could be heard discussing how to spend Valentine's Day. The girls at the front desk all received a bouquet of flowers the day before Valentine's Day, which aroused everyone's envy.

Mo Nan didn't have the habit of celebrating this festival. He used to be single, Wang Mei, didn't have a girlfriend, and didn't have a goal. Wherever he went to celebrate Valentine's Day, he always went home and slept.

Zhou Han secretly ran into Mo Nan's office: "Brother Mo, what program are you planning for Valentine's Day this year, and how are you going to spend it with XX." While talking, he looked at Dean outside the door.

Mo Nan was typing on his laptop, without raising his eyelids, he said, "Skip."

"Oh, don't, people say that life needs a sense of ritual, and it is precisely because of these festivals to regulate life."

Mo Nan stopped typing on the keyboard, looked at Zhao Ran outside, looked at Zhou Han and said, "Think about how you spend Valentine's Day first, and dress better that day."

Zhou Han was a little puzzled, what's going on, she has no one to date, how can the boss make him dress more beautifully: "Boss, why do you two make an appointment, and you still want to bring me?"

"The secret must not be leaked. Alright, go out and do what you have to do."

Mo Nan dialed Zhao Ran with his mobile phone, Zhao Ran was a little confused?Why was he still on the phone in the office, so he ran to the smoking area of ​​the office to answer the phone.

"Zhao Ran, why haven't you moved yet? It's been almost half a year. Even a snail has crawled a short distance. Why haven't you made any progress at all?"

Zhao Ran continued to call, but he didn't expect Mo Nan to call just to talk about this matter.

"Brother Mo, um, don't be in a hurry, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"It's still hot. It's been hot for half a year. When will your tofu be hot? If it's still hot, someone will take it away from you. You're hot ass."

"Brother Mo, is anyone else chasing Zhou Han?"

"Boss, if you are chasing someone, at least it will be seen that you are chasing. I think those two idiots Zhou Han don't know what you think at all, and they treat you as a good buddy. Buy a bunch of flowers on Valentine's Day and make a date with someone." Go out to watch movies, eat, at least let people know how you feel."

"Okay, Brother Mo, you have such a trick, who are you going to live with, and how are you going to live."

Mo Nan hung up the phone. Zhou Han and Zhao Ran really had the same worries whether they were family members or not. If they had this spare time, they might as well care about themselves.

Mo Nan thought about it, do you want to spend Valentine's Day with the monk?Are you a lover now?Stinky monk, you haven't passed my probationary period yet, why are you celebrating Valentine's Day?

In view of humanitarianism, the group of people in the office are all singles, so he generously gave them a holiday. One day off, it's time to make waves.

On Valentine's Day, Mo Nan was lying in his bed, he was still struggling with whether he wanted to spend the holiday with the monk or not, his brain was all tangled up.

At this time, Mo Nan felt his whistle vibrate. If he blew the whistle for something, Mu Si would hear it. If Mu Si looked for him, the whistle in his hand would vibrate.

Pale golden smoke flashed from the whistle, slowly forming several large characters.

Come out for a drink.

Mo Nan felt that this brat had to choose this time. When he didn't recover his memory before, he pretended not to know him, and he still had such a leisurely mind in batching the life and death books every day.

Mo Nan used to sit firmly on the Demon Lord, and always snatched something he saw and sent it to the monk. At that time, he didn't know that he heard the slander of that subordinate. There are many lonely souls in the underworld. If the monk can read more scriptures, he will replace these wild ghosts The merits and virtues need to be a little more for superseding. Huangquan is in the underworld, and Mo Nan did a big event that caused a sensation in all walks of life. He used a crescent shovel to lead Huangquan to Jinshan Temple, and let Huangquan flow through Jinshan Temple and flow to the underworld.

This made Mu Si, as the ruler of the underworld, touch other people's things, and was approached by someone. The two big bosses fought for seven days and seven nights, and Mo Nan's Demon Cave was almost demolished.

In the end, the two had a tie, and after this fight, the two became friends. Mo Nan often went to drink with Mu Si, and sometimes he caught troublesome evil spirits for Mu Si, and he often followed Mu Si to the underworld. s things.

Mu Si can be regarded as his best friend besides derivative.

When Mo Nan got up and came out, he saw that there was no one in the living room, no one lying on his side, and there was a note on the table.

Something to go out.

Mo Nan took out his mobile phone and called the monk, only to hear the ringtone coming from his side sleeper, he didn't even bring his mobile phone with him, he will have to change this habit in the future.

Mo Nan thought it was still early, he could go to Mu Si's place to have lunch and drink, and come back in the afternoon.

Mo Nan drove to Mu Si's place. He parked the car at the entrance of the small supermarket, went in and bought a pack of cigarettes, and entered the alley.

Mo Nan knocked on the door directly. This time it was not the old man who opened the door, but Mu Si. Mo Nan said, "Oh, I am flattered that the Lord Judge personally opened the door to welcome me. Hey, what about the old man. Why does the old man also celebrate Valentine's Day?" went."

Mu Si opened the door and stood aside: "I'm not happy that I will give others a holiday. Why is it Valentine's Day? I didn't accompany you. Master, if I knew that today is Valentine's Day in the mortal world, I wouldn't ask you to drink. It's up to you Take it easy."

Mo Nan followed him into the door, closed the door for him, and said as he walked: "Why, you have stayed in the mortal world for a long time, and you can't even figure out how many festivals, why do you want to open an antique store? Do you think you are free now?" , find something to do?"

Walking to the yard, there were two jars of wine, table food, and two cups beside the stone table in the yard. Mo Nan walked to the stone table, looked at the wine jar and said, "What kind of wine is this?"

"Nian Qing. It was buried under the root of the yellow spring tree when you left, and it was only revealed today."

"Oh? Is it because I don't drink with you, and I don't enjoy drinking anymore. It's only revealed now. It must have been hidden for hundreds of years, but now I don't drink much, and the amount of alcohol is not enough. How is the alcohol?"

Mu Si went to the stone table, picked up a jug of wine and opened it, poured a little into the cup. As soon as the wine jar was opened, the aroma of the wine dissipated everywhere. The wine that had been buried for hundreds of years was naturally strong and mellow.

Mu Si put the poured wine glass in front of him and said: "I buried the wine until today and opened it up. I haven't tasted it yet. I'll know after I taste it. If you don't have a good capacity for alcohol, drink less. Get drunk later. Now, I have to carry you back."

Mo Nan sipped his wine glass and tasted it. The taste was not bad, but he didn't know how the stamina would be. Mo Nan still remembered that today was Valentine's Day, so he didn't dare to drink too much. He should be fine after drinking half a glass, and he will go back in the afternoon .

Mo Nan underestimated the power of this hundred-year-old wine. After he drank half a glass, he didn't know where he was. When he woke up again, he opened his eyes and found himself lying on a carved wooden bed. Hanging draperies and quilts around the waist.

When Mo Nan turned his head to the side, he saw Mu Si sitting quietly by the desk in the room reviewing notebooks, he should be approving life and death books.Mo Nan saw that the soul lamp was lit in the room. The lamps in the underworld are all soul lamps. They are all made of ghosts who cannot be reborn. The soul lamp can last forever.

Mu Si seemed to notice the gaze, and turned to look at Mo Nan on the bed: "You're awake."

Mo Nan rubbed his forehead, he remembered that he only drank half a glass, a total of two or three sips, it seems that his alcohol capacity has deteriorated, and it was not a problem to drink two or three jars with Mu Si before.

"The furnishings of your room are the same as those in your underworld. If you change the environment, you can't change the style. You can just move me to the guest room. Why did you move your room? How embarrassing."

"Okay, don't pretend, I didn't see you say sorry when you followed my things before."

Mo Nan lifted the quilt and sat up on the bed. Putting on his shoes, he took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and checked the time.

3 points in the early hours.

Mo Nan was shocked. He slept from noon until early morning. Valentine's Day was over. Mo Nan saw that there were several missed calls on his phone. The monk must have found that he hadn't come back yet, so he called.

"Mu Si, my phone is ringing, why didn't I hear it, why didn't you answer me after so many calls."

"Sorry, I don't have the habit of spying on other people's phones."

"Okay, okay, I'll go back first, and I'll continue at another day."

"Do you need me to take you back? After all, you have been arrested for drunk driving."

"It's okay, I'm awake."

As soon as Mo Nan got up from the bed, he felt dizzy. What kind of broken wine is so powerful, it must be drugged.

Mu Si supported him, and said: "How about, don't go back, wait for someone to rest and go back."

Suddenly, Shengsheng appeared in the room out of thin air, startling Mo Nan, but Mu Si was not frightened, but supported Mo Nan instead.

"Monk, your sudden appearance scared me to death. Next time you appear, come in from the courtyard."

Mu Si let go of Mo Nan, looked at Sheng Sheng and said, "Okay, someone is here to pick you up, let's go."

Mo Nanchong stretched out his hand and said, "The monk came to help me, I feel a little dizzy."

Sheng Sheng directly came over to grab his hand, and supported him. Mo Nan just leaned on him, and went home as soon as the scene changed. Okay, amazing, the monk who can flash is amazing.

Mu Si looked at the two people who disappeared in the room, walked to the corner of the room, stretched out his hand to cover the soul lamp, and the soul lamp went out immediately.

Mo Nan was lying on the sofa. He reached out and took a bottle of mineral water from under the coffee table, opened it and took a sip. Only then did he feel better.

"I'm hungry. Does the monk have anything to eat?" Mo Nan put the water on the coffee table and said to Sheng Sheng.

Sheng Sheng stood opposite his coffee table, looked at him, and said, "Did you go to Mu Si for a drink?"

"Well, Mu Si just opened two jars of good wine and asked me to go over and taste it. I wanted to come back in the afternoon, but who knew that the wine was so strong that I was so dizzy that I didn't hear you calling."

Hearing his answer, Sheng Sheng didn't know what his mood was. He went into the kitchen, made some simple dishes, and brought them out.

Mo Nan was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, eating food, and Sheng Sheng had been leaning against the door frame of the kitchen to watch him eat.

"I didn't sense your breath. You have Buddha lotus in your body. I can detect it no matter where it is, but this time I didn't notice it."

Mo Nan was stunned when he heard what he said, and glanced at his right hand holding the chopsticks, and said, "Folian? Is that the flower? It also has tracking configuration?"

"Ah."

"Then maybe it's because Mu Si is too cloudy, and the effectiveness of your Buddha lotus has been weakened. Well, I'm full, you go to wash the dishes." Mo Nan put down the chopsticks and lay down like a grandfather. on the sofa.

Dean came over to clean up, and came out of the kitchen 10 minutes later. He walked over to Mo Nan who was lying on the sofa, and sat beside him. Just as Mo Nan wanted to get up, Dean pinched his chin and kissed him down.

"Next time, before you go somewhere, tell me."

Sheng Sheng let go of him, and Mo Nan sat up from the sofa, and gently wiped his lips with his thumb, carrying his warmth.

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I worked overtime at seven o'clock today, la la la la la, this feeling.It's not good.